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I passed a fellow inlaying wood, and the shop of a silversmith, and stalls filled with baskets, some of which, grain baskets, were large enough to hold a man. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #363)

I passed the door of another slaver's house. I swung the light walking chain casually in my hand. It would look well on the slim ankles of the lovely Miss Blake-Allen. I passed a fellow inlaying wood, and the shop of a silversmith, and stalls filled with baskets, some of which, grain baskets, were large enough to hold a man. In another place tanned, dyed leathers were hanging, purple, red, yellow. I passed a boy in a shop using a bow lathe. He spins the wood with bow and string, held in his right hand. - (Tribesmen of Gor)